Kiss me...
Gryffindor: On the lips as the tang of victory lingers in our grinning mouths - show me we have won together.
Ravenclaw: On my forehead when I mumble through my theories, and show me that a broken world is still tinted with curiosity.
Hufflepuff: On my cheek as you tell me how proud you are of me; please, interrupt my thoughts of work with a brief show of affection.
Slytherin: On my hand as I envision our future, and be my anchor back to earth without grounding me completely.
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